Someone told someone I was a psychopath. That’s bullshit. I’m not a psychopath. I’m an introverted empath. I don’t need anyone to define me. And certainly not a manipulator who has nothing better to do than to make me feel small and weak.
His eyes, like dust
swept away by bitter memories
my laughing mouth
crueller than a cat
As empaths, our high level of sensitivity means that we are prone to feeling like eternal outsiders who are in the world but not quite of the worldAletheia Luna